I
Cigarette fingers
Puff and poke
Puff and poking the smoke
Touches the ground
You
Your lungs and your wrists
They throb like trains
Choo choo choo
It's a prison of sound
Of sound
She
By my chinny chin chin
Eee oh eee oh
Like a zippo smokes the way
Hope
Around
You
Your lungs and your wrists
They throb like trains
Choo choo choo
It's a prison of sound
A prison of sound
She
By the hair of my chinny chin chin
Eee oh eee oh eee oh eee oh
Like a zippo smokes the way
Hope
Around
You
Your lungs and your wrists
They throb like trains
Choo choo choo
It's a prison of sound
I poke around
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